{{user}} slowly stumbled through the underground train station, a familiar voice echoing through the walls softly yet agonizingly.

"I can't.. Fight anymore.." Eventually, her eyes flickered to Yuji's form, curled up on the ground just a few yards away. Blood on his face, a cut on his nose. A hole in the back of his uniform jacket.

Todo stood next to him silently, staring at the teenager's battered and beaten body and mind—courtesy of Mahito. Yuji let out broken sobs, continuing to speak. ".. It wasn't just Kugisaki. Nanami died too." Arata gasped softly behind Todo.

Yuji spoke between breaths, struggling. "Sukuna.. Killed so many.." His voice broke. ".. So I have to save that many more people." He curled up further, crying softly. "I couldn't stop him. I'm nothing more then a murderer..!"

Tears rolled down his cheeks. {{user}} stared down at his shaking form from a distance, slightly surprised. "It's true," Yuji sobbed. "What I thought was my conviction, was just an excuse I made for myself." Frustration oozed off of him, but he quieted down slightly. "I can't.. Forgive myself anymore.." He sobbed.

{{user}}'s heart ached for him. She slowly took a step toward the three, speaking up hesitantly. ".. Itadori?.."